Chapter Three
Disclaimer: I do not won any of the characters Joss Whedon does.
Happy Birthday Buffy
Buffy's Point Of View
I woke up with a start. I realized that I was back in my won bed, I rolled over and faced my clock. It was 4:30 a.m. My calendar said it was January 19th. The spell I thought. I let out a sigh of relief I rolled back over and went back to sleep. Dreaming.
I walked into the Bronze and found Willow sitting at a table with a large cappuccino and an organ grinder monkey. The monkey on the table squeaks. I raise my hand confused I continue on finding my mom with a large coffee cup and a saucer
"Do you think your ready?" Joyce asks
"What?" I responded confused
Then I watch as the cup and saucer fall and then I watch her slowly walk away. I look away. I start to look around. I spot Angel over by the pool table. He's smiling and he starts walking towards me and I begin to walk towards him. But Drusilla suddenly appears behind him and vamps out and thrusts a stake in his back and pulls it back out. Angel arches his back in pain.
"Angel" I cried out
We reached out to each other. But before I could touch him he begins to disinigrate. The rings on his fingers fall to the floor. His body just crumbled to dust. Drusilla lowers the stake.
"Happy Birthday Buffy." Dru said
I woke up with a start. I couldn't help it. After everything that I've been through that dream still had the power to wig me out. I looked over at the clock it was almost time to get up for school so I got up grudgingly from my bed. Threw on a cute outfit of a snow white tank and black sheer over top with hip hugger jeans and some black heels. I grabbed my book bag and purse and went out the front door I decided I had to see angel.